Cat

Cat had emailed me early in July. I'm usually quite good about emailing people in a timely manner, but for some reason, I hadn't emailed her back. As luck would have it, I called her the day after 18th birthday, and sooner, and I might have gotten into child-pornography trouble. She had turned 18 on Sunday, we had the shoot Thursday. Nice girl, never wore shoes, though. She brought a friend, they talked about their "Kerouac summer", and for once, I felt old. She showed me her fifth tattoo, but her first legal one. I liked the dreads. I think she had fun.